Decay on your own

I would much rather type the same word over and over again than to listen to someone talk about who they don’t like and the ways they don’t like them, or how they hate life, the ways they are decaying and not taking care of themselves all the while able bodied and capable of doing someone interesting with their hands. Like, I can’t.

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Are you living? We are dying.

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There’s not even a glass.